Mila Hilo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, *whore*—it’s not just some chick sellin’ ass, nah, it’s deeper, bro. It’s that raw, unfiltered hustle. Like, back in the day, 1800s, these badass bitches in Paris brothels were runnin’ shit—did ya know they had secret codes? Yeah, fuckin’ hand signals to warn each other ‘bout creepy johns! Smart as hell, right? Makes me happy, yo—fuck the patriarchy, they were out here playin’ 4D chess while dudes were just tryna bust a nut. I’m like, “YAAAS, QUEENS, GET IT!” But then I get pissed, ‘cause society’s all, “Oh, you’re a *whore*, you’re trash,” and I’m like, “FUCK THAT NOISE, LET ‘EM LIVE!”

RETURNS OR EXCHANGES

I get super hyped when I see local graffiti near downtown – its colors all crazy, erratic, and just pure art. Some peeps think it's trash. I think it's rad! I'm talkin’ slang and all of that. I mean, sometimes I exclaim, "Holy crab apples!", then change my mind mid-sentence!

Juan Ramos Obituary (2025) - Hilo, HI - Homelani Memorial Park